Everytime life forces us to grab something fast from Hesburger, it’s always the same scenario behind the counter. All but one of the employees is huddled together, giggling and gossiping and having a great old time, making an art out of ignoring the customers… while one poor soul is left out of the group, trying to take and pack the orders. It’s been that way all five times. The place seems a bit clueless. Also, the fries are just terrible… But that’s true of any Hesburger.